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I'm going home a week tomorrow. Usually the idea depresses me, but I'm just so tired that it will be so nice to just stop for a couple of days.

Sleep. And spend some time how I want. Work on the novel. Work on fic. READ fic, even.

*g* Just one more week to get through...

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Because why not?

Three good things about right now:

1. The boyfriend.
2. You lot.
3. Chinese food.

Three bad things:

1. My cold.
2. My work.
3. My lack of sleep.